Chapter 151: The Trouble with the Kitchenware Box

Whew! ”

Carrying thousands of pounds of ingredients, Leng Moxin worked hard to move those fruits back to the Verr Noodle Restaurant, and when he threw everything at the entrance and exit of the goods on the first floor, he almost fell to the ground.

Jing'er ran out and laughed: "It's really useless." ”

"Thousands of catties, I'm only silver." Leng Mo was speechless, she could take it herself, silver couldn't be so heavy.

But after Jing'er's sister Jing Fan chatted, she lifted half of the things into it with one hand, and she was busy without looking back.

Jing Fan looked at Leng Mo and shook his head and said, "Your cooking talent is good, but you still have to learn!" ”

After he helped Jing Fan sort out the goods in the back a little, he went back first, and the restaurant was still busy entertaining guests, so he didn't have time to catch up with him today.

What's more, Jing Fan and they are not very chatty people, and they just came back to Yardong City and have nothing to talk about.

"Now the property is only one million porcelain yuan, which is a lot more than before, but if you want to buy a good knife, a good spatula, and a good pot, it is not an easy task."

When he got home, Leng Mo began to clean.

From the floor cleaning, all the way to the bed and kitchen, the dust is completely cleaned and cleaned, as if you have arrived at a brand new home, and it is comfortable to look at.

In the refrigerator, except for a little nutrient solution that has not been broken, other things have long been inedible, even the boiled water that has been frozen for a long time has a refrigerator smell, Leng Mo poured it out directly, so he filled a large bag of garbage, and then paid some porcelain yuan in the evening to hand over to the garbage carrier, and it was done.

Lying in bed, unconsciously a little tired, he slept all the way until the morning before waking up.

After resting for a while, he began to wash and change clothes, wash all the clothes given by the camp and put them back on, and then he suddenly remembered that he suddenly did not know where to start.

Yes, the exposition of the method of time cooking has been perfected, but when it comes to teaching, it depends on the mastery of people's abilities.

With the power of Zhang Yuanyuan's command, as well as the camp commander's indulgence, coupled with Liu Fei's connivance, Leng Mo kept looking for new chefs in the camp to do tests, but most of the people did not react to time mutation after cooking, only a few people, disciples from Feiling Academy from all over the country, had a trace of influence.

"I remember that the mayor of the code farmer was replaced, and the Feiling Academy should have been demolished." Leng Mo was a little weak.

It is even more difficult to implement a cooking method, and most people except themselves do not have the skin of time cooking.

Leng Mo believes that this is not only a matter of qualifications, but also includes that modern people do not have enough understanding of time!

Walking down the street, he was still familiar with the taste, but he always felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have forgotten something to do after returning from rebirth.

"By the way, I need a kitchenware box, and I need to find out the real key point of the outbreak of the corpse tide and let everyone know in advance!"

After months in the camp, he didn't find anything strange except for the weirdness of the Spring Breeze Ancient Cave, at most it was just that the living dead might attack.

It's just that based on his vague memory, he can't tell a precise time, unless he becomes a god!

But Leng Mo thought about it, he didn't want to be a god, it was a profession that wanted to deceive others and himself all his life, and if he wanted to make his life like that, Leng Mo thought he couldn't do it.

As he walked, he unconsciously walked to the Chefs' Guild.

Again, there was still no one in it.

Indifferent is very curious, how does such a huge guild run its business, which usually has no people at all, and not even the chef for the exam?

Tapping the bell on the table, he looked at the beautiful woman behind the counter again, waiting for someone to come out of it.

I only watched it for thirty minutes, but there was no movement at all, and the entire cooking guild was quiet to a level, which made Leng Mo, who had no emotion, feel a little more complicated.

"Hehehe, the young man is here for the exam?"

The moment Leng Mo just closed his eyes, there was already a receptionist sitting on the counter, obviously also a senior chef.

"Yes, I originally came to find Chef Zhong Yishui to take the intermediate exam, but I didn't expect this place to be so empty today, and I didn't see anyone until now, and only now did you a chef appear." Leng Mo said, he was secretly surprised by the other party's speed, which was almost to a realm.

In his eyes, chefs suddenly became a mysterious and powerful profession, which is very amazing.

"Recently, the seven major families have held small cooking competitions, and many people have signed up to participate, resulting in a very hard work for the chef guild, and every city has to run to host the registration meeting." The man sighed, then looked up and said, "Judging by your age, are you here to take the junior chef license?" ”

Leng Mo shook his head and replied: "I'm already a junior chef, and now I want to take the intermediate chef exam, there should be no time limit, right?" ”

As far as he knew, some of the professional qualifications were very restrictive.

After you worked hard to get the license this year, but you can only get the initial level of the license first, and then when you want to rely on your own ability to get a higher level of license, the guild that issued the license will only tell you weirdly that you will come back next year.

In other words, you have the ability, but he can delay time, so that your hard-earned ability cannot get the stage that it deserves.

As if to see what Leng Mo was thinking, and also to hear the meaning of Leng Mo's question, the chef picked up a rule note and said: "You guessed correctly, in order to avoid professional inflation, if you want to obtain a higher license, you have to pay more time." ”

"Is there a way to pay for the time early?" Leng Mo was not discouraged, he hadn't figured out how to meet Nangong Yu yet.

To meet a city lord, you must also have an identity that can see people, which is why Leng Mo subconsciously walked to the chef guild step by step.

Although a trace of impatience flashed in the chef's eyes, he still took out another rule and said: "It's very simple, if you want to get an intermediate chef license exceptionally, then you have to have the strength to break the rules." ”

"Chef, please." Leng Mo said.

"In the past, there was an amazing dish called Manchu Han Quanxi, but we naturally won't be so ruthless, after all, don't talk about you now, even if I want to find meat, there is no meat, I want eggs without eggs, and I want milk without milk." The chef said.

"It sounds like you're going to have to make a lot of dishes at once." Leng Mo wondered, did this chef finish eating the dishes he made on the spot?

"Of course, but it won't be made here, it's made in more than ten restaurants, go and finish the exam questions first, I'll lead you over later, and the registration fee is 50,000 porcelain yuan." The chef sighed again, he had wanted to say that he had stolen half a day here, but it seemed that there was no way to do it.

"So expensive?" Leng Mozhen was speechless, 50,000 is a lot of money for ordinary people.

"Otherwise, if you have to go to our special restaurant, temporarily blend in and collaborate with the chefs present to make the food, it is not enough to pay a little cost, which is already considered a mercy price." The chef smiled, and he suddenly wished that the other party had no money.

Leng Moxin reluctantly took out 50,000 yuan and put it on the table, and then said: "This is 50,000, but I don't have a professional kitchenware box in my hand, can I rent it?" ”

"Okay, deposit 30,000 porcelain yuan." The chef smiled again, and today he finally had some income.

Hearing 30,000, Leng Mo wanted to vomit blood a little, the little bit of porcelain Yuancai was not enough to spend, and he had to buy a whole good kitchenware box in the future, and the time had to be delayed.

"No problem."

Throwing out 30,000, he immediately took the exam paper on the table and stopped talking nonsense with the chef. () Time Chef is the fastest to update. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{article_title}", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants